Erren

I have to say, it's really good. And to see some humor in there makes it even better. Keep it up!

nvm

Prologue - Village of Hope, Maori Polynia The sound of bells chiming echo throughout a small village, as a young man, age 15, woke up to the first gleaming light of the morning sun. He laid on his oak wood bed, still covered up with a sewed blanket. “Another day, and another eight hours of work. Things have never seemed to change for me… But, what was that dream?” He pondered, removing the blanket covering his body. After brushing his smooth, medium black hair that gracefully swayed down to his shoulders, He dressed himself in khaki colored pants, a navy blue-colored short sleeved tunic in which resembled a turtleneck, brown gloves and boots as he picked up a wooden basket and a sickle that had a named carved onto the handle. That name was Aleister. The young man put the sickle inside the basket as he exited his home and went out to the fields of grains, vegetables and other plants. Making his way to the field, he was encountered by a blonde haired, brown eyed, coat wearing man. “You’re up early, Aleister.” The coated figure greeted to the young man, who hadn’t showed emotions. “I can say the same for you… Robin.” Aleister replied within a stern, although calm voice. “I get up early so I can make sure that the fields are attended to, so that the other farmers have an easier job during the day.” Robin conceded to him, turning away. “Now… I am cognizant that you would help me with today’s tending to the crops. As if you had much of a choice.” He continued. Aleister sighed and nodded his head in agreement. “Yes, yes, I know. I am aware that our village leaders gave you a bit of authority, but you shouldn’t go and flaunt it to others. Just because they are gods, it doesn’t make you one of the higher ups of the village. I swear, you are-” Aleister had showed a bit of aggravation before calming down, rolling his eyes and getting his sickle out of the basket. “Nevermind, I’ll help. Just don’t force me around.” The two would begin working, and as a few hours had passed, more and more farmers had come out of their houses to work in the fields. Robin, sweating from all the work they had to do, walked to a shady spot, where Aleister had been sitting. “It has been hotter than the last few weeks. It never gets to this kind of weather!” Robin pointed out, seeing the sunlight and heat exhaust and brutalize the farmers who had been working in the fields. The 15 year old, who was beat red from working in the sun for hours on end, had just recognized it as well. “Yeah… I’ve noticed some of the crops have been starting to wilt from it too.” Aleister gave feedback to Robin’s comment, wiping his hand with a small handkerchief that he kept inside of his neck sleeve. The two had sat there for a few moments, alone and quiet, until a girl with pink hair with two ponytails and red eyes had come to them, sitting down. “Is the heat giving you a beat down as well, young Mae?” Robin questioned her. Mae, on the verge of having a heat stroke, nodded yes to his concern towards her. “I… I need some water or at least a breeze of cold air…!” She panted, sweat rolling down her face. “I do believe there is some we can get from inside my house. I do tend to keep iceboxes of water when in extremely warm temperatures like what we’re experiencing now.” The teen rose to his feet and went to the place he called home, bringing out cases of water, handing bottles, jars and cups of them to people who had experienced an extreme thirst during the hot weather. He returned to his seat as he gave some water to Mae and Robin. “I think we should keep in doors tomorrow.” The teen suggested. “Yes, but who will be there to make sure all the crops don’t shrivel and die? We have to keep working. Besides, the heat’s bound to go away.” Robin told them.

(Before you read, I just want to say this is a story inspired by a group that I made with a couple of friends, and that I am still trying to write the final story in Google Docs. Stay tuned for the stories and I hope you enjoy.) CLASH! CLANG! BANG! The sound of metals crashing and colliding against each other echo throughout the dimly lit room, as a group of people are fighting off these strange creatures made of pure darkness. There seemed to be hundreds of them coming at once, challenging the group of heroes that would dare come into their lair and destroy their creator. The numbers of whatever these dark creatures were was nearly insurmountable, but one by one, they had began falling like dominoes lined up to one another. After these numbers had dropped in rapid motion, their leader had dared to show himself from the other side of the room. He wore a strange cloak and dark clothing, a hood covering his head, and looked to the group“I wouldn’t have expected nothing less from the likes of you.” The figure spoke, approaching the group of 18 warriors. The strength all had showed in the room was just as insurmountable as the number of the shady creatures he summoned to fight them. “This world shall perish, alongside the rest of you. Everything begins with nothing, and it ends with nothing. This world will return to the deep darkness from whence it came!” The figure had wielded a dark sword and tome in hand as he prepared to attack, alongside the other figures who stood against the summoner. And as they were about to charge... DING! DING!

(I would like to remind everyone that this is still a Work In Progress, and that I am finishing up this story on a Google Docs. So stay tuned and I hope you like the story) Premonition - Clash of Unities CLASH! CLANG! BANG! The sound of metals crashing and colliding against each other echo throughout the dimly lit room, as a group of people are fighting off these strange creatures made of pure darkness. There seemed to be hundreds of them coming at once, challenging the group of heroes that would dare come into their lair and destroy their creator. The numbers of whatever these dark creatures were was nearly insurmountable, but one by one, they had began falling like dominoes lined up to one another. After these numbers had dropped in rapid motion, their leader had dared to show himself from the other side of the room. He wore a strange cloak and dark clothing, a hood covering his head, and looked to the group“I wouldn’t have expected nothing less from the likes of you.” The figure spoke, approaching the group of 18 warriors. The strength all had showed in the room was just as insurmountable as the number of the shady creatures he summoned to fight them. “This world shall perish, alongside the rest of you. Everything begins with nothing, and it ends with nothing. This world will return to the deep darkness from whence it came!” The figure had wielded a dark sword and tome in hand as he prepared to attack, alongside the other figures who stood against the summoner. And as they were about to charge... DING! DING! (Prologue here:)

seriously, what kind of opening is this?

oooooh.

Dread Knights are a personal favorite of mine

https://discord.gg/JukNcuy Q: What Exactly is this? A: Fire Emblem - War of Dawn and Dusk is a mix of both Fire Emblem and the popular fantasy board game Dungeons and Dragons, which follows the story of a small group of people who have to defend the Upper world and the Realm of Light from an invasive kingdom known as "The Eventide Kingdom," who look to conquer any realm they seem fit for their population. This will be a follow up RP to my last RP, Dawn of Light, in which followed a brigade saving the world from an attempted dark takeover from the betraying father of the lord in that RP. This takes 17 years after those events. Q: How will this be played? A: This RP will be played without stats, but will have a huge rolling system to determine the result of actions caused the characters. Q: Is there a schedule? A: Yes, due to the fact that some of us have lives outside of the internet. I am thinking of doing this RP on Fridays and Saturdays, or whenever anyone is available. Q: The plot? A: as put in the first question. More will be explained on the discord page, so if you're interested, feel free to come in and try.

I've been wanting to do the same for quite some time now due to being very busy. But, of course, sign ups tend to confuse me and stress me at the same time when it comes to making a character, background and all. There are some good RPs on this site, but I find it hard to get into some.

this is actually a pretty good RP as of now

dont be that guy

Character Name: Reinhardt User: Erren Boon: MAG Bane: LCK

Seeing the people shunning the Manakete was just heart breaking. But there was nothing Aleister could do about it at this point. He was just a blacksmith's assistant. Deciding to get back to work before he could get yelled at, he took his eyes off the person and began to sharpen the forged weapons.

A question: Do we get recruited or are we with you at the start

Name: Aleister Gender: Male Class: Myrmidon Age: Unknown Appearance: Personality: Calm, Quiet around people, big brother type of person

Name: Aleister Personality: A calm, quiet individual who barely shows any emotion. A machine of war, if you will. Boon: Lucky Bane: Clumsy Appearance:

Hello everyone. Today, I bring to you an RP. Of course, its not on here, its on this Discord channel I had set up a while back. Here's the plot: The gods once had peace, the nation of Paragon flourished with life, and everything was well... until the corruption. In the depths of the Chaos Realm, the ultimate evil slowly slipped out and poisoned some of the gods, thus throwing the land into a war zone. Death was everywhere, and the light was bound to die... but the arrival of the light heroes had arrived to stop the war between gods. This RP is a D&D and Fire Emblem mix. You know, basic dice rolling and huge story telling. We accept One Liners and Literate people to join us. So, we do not mind having stats from other games, as long as there is no god modding or max stats at beginning. We are looking for people who can commit to being active and can get along with folks. Of course, in this server, we have video game discussions, a general chat, and more to be added. You can be a custom or a canon character. https://discord.gg/JukNcuy This is the link to the server. NOTE: To get admin role, you must be committed, help others out, show respect, all the things that good admins would do. If you would like to join, you must put your character's info and stat info in the channel labeled Background. We will be starting next week. You can be multiple characters but it isn't required. We don't have a set limit of people yet, so expect spots to be limited in the future. Thank you for cooperation. - Erren

oh. Well thats alright. Hope to see another RP like this soon :)

Character Name: Aleister Author Account: TheLoneShadow Race (Human or Vampire): Human Sex: Male Age: 20 Faction: Rogue Appearance: Personality: Calm, quiet, an ice man of battle. He fights to bring balance to light and darkness. Magecraft(s), if applicable: Counter Magic Intro Post: (SOON)

but I will continue to post as my last character. Just give me some time

Alright. Alright. And thank you for convincing me to do so. I have never been a good writer, and probably won't ever be a good writer. But maybe I can learn something from them.

(because I apparently got banned) listen I'm trying as hard as I can. I'm fine with you being real with me. and besides, there isn't any other RP that's interesting, active, or any RP in general. (my personal problem)

yeah i thought you guys got rid of him. like, seriously.

Name: Aleister Hughes Nickname: Arch-demon Sex: Male Age: 21 Class: Myrmidon Affinity: Darkness Weapon proficiency: Swords Weapon of Choice: Brand Sword (Dark) Inventory: Brand Sword (Dark), Brave Sword, Elixir, Veteran Scout Armor, Tonic, Grenade Raw Stats: HP: 4 STR: 4 MAG: 0 SKL: 4 SPD: 4 LCK: 2 DEF: 1 RES: 1 MOV: 4 Simplified Stats: HP: 12 Might: 4 (6 w/ Brand Sword) Hit: 5 AS: 4 Evade: 6 (10 w/ Vet. Scout Armor) Defense: 1 (3 w/ Vet. Scout Armor) Resistance: 1 (3 w/ Vet. Scout Armor) Movement: 4 Occupation: Former Mercenary for Hire Appearance: Appearance here Nature/Disposition: Quiet, Calm, like an Ice Man of battle, but cares for others, close or not. Hometown: Unknown Connections: Unknown Backstory: There is no denying that the world has its many secrets, and that some people have wanted to become stronger to protect others instead of watching a fight to the death from the sidelines. Aleister has always been one of them. Although it is not clear where he was born, he admits to having a troubled life in his past. Born to a single, hard working mother, he was always a subject to question on why he was left alone at home, mainly due to her being busy with multiple jobs to provide for her and Aleister a good life. Of course, Aleister had also been in school, learning and preparing to take control of his future. He had been the victim of aggression from other people his age (at this time, 8), which drove him to believe that he was weak and will always be weak. But some can only take so much before unleashing their bottled rage upon another living being. He brutally punched another boy, just below the nose, which got him expelled. Furious to hear of this news, his mother had stood up for him when nobody else would, but also taught him to keep his anger inside, and use calmness and focus when engaged in a fight or battle. He grew up, and at the ripe age of 16, got a job as a blacksmith's apprentice, and forged his first sword, in which he learned to use from another colleague who had worked at the forge. After the forge had shut down 2 years later, Aleister had went to places that would pay mercenaries to protect. But, from all of his learning, he knew that there was something that he needed to do - discover who he really is at heart, mind and soul. He stopped working as a sell-sword 3 years later and began to travel the open road.